《tiny todoroki》ice skating
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Authors notice: im quite busy at the moment and this chapter isnt complete as of yet but heres what ive done so far and ill finish the rest to publish as soon as possible.
It's the next day. And aizawa had kept a close eye on todoroki as he chatted along to the other students in the main room.
Aizawas pov
I needed to make this kid feel more confident around us and there's no better way then to go on a day out. But where was the question. Where would he enjoy? Where would he enjoy the most?
"Shota?"
I looked up, it was midnight.
"I'm fine nemuri" I replied sternly.
"Well what we're ya thinkin about shota!?" Hizashi was now here too and all might by the looks of it.
"I was thinking, after everything he's been through, how about we start making his life better now"
"Aww you do have a heart aizawa" mic said leaning towards me. I slapped him playfully and stood up.
"All right everyone settle down!"
Everyone rushed to sit on the couch or chair and the rest sat on the floor. Todoroki was sat on minas knee.
"We're going on a school trip but not for training"
Everyone shared confused glances.
"It's just a fun day out so shoto?"
He looked up towards me. "Where would you like to go?" He looked at me in surprise. "I get to choose?" I heard him in a whisper. "Yeah of course" "can we go ice skating please?" "Ice skating it is" everyone cheered and began to get on the coach. I sat beside shoto and nemuri as we drove to the rink.
After stopping off at the mall for appropriate clothing, we arrived at the rink which was surprisingly empty. As soon as we had our skates, todoroki was already on the ice. To our complete shock he was running, jumping and spinning on the ice. I guess he got a lot of practice from his quirk.
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"Wow look at todoroki he's probably better than all of us put together" midoriya shouted and out of no where bakugo replies "yeah he's actually quite mint ain't he".
Class 1a go to join todoroki on the rink and before we know it, it's time to leave.
"Come on kiddo, time to go"
Shoto looked up at me. He seemed exhausted.
While we were leaving the doors of the rink. Todoroki began to sway trying to keep his eyes open. I lifted him up and followed the rest of the class to the coach.
When we arrived at the dorms, everyone seemed tired from the trip.
"Sensei can we have a sleepover?"
Mina asked.
"Yeh a sleepover would be well fun" "can we please sensei?" So I agreed.
I lay down with the rest of the teachers on one couch and the students on the other or on the floor with pillows watching a marathon of different movies . Todoroki was lay peacefully in a sleep beside me and hizashi.
The kid seemed so happy today, I wonder if he's been to many days out like that with that idiot of a father. I hope he's been caught of his crimes.
Knock
Knock
Someone was at the dorm room door. It was nearly midnight who would be here at this time.
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